Miscellaneous poems. Olney hymns. Anti-Thelyphthora. Table talk and other poems. Translations from Vincent BourneBaldwin and Cradock, 1836 |
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... received such deep and unalterable impressions in his maturer years . His satire , if it may be called so , is benevolent , ( like the operations of the skilful and humane surgeon , who wounds only to heal , ) dictated by a just regard ...
... received such deep and unalterable impressions in his maturer years . His satire , if it may be called so , is benevolent , ( like the operations of the skilful and humane surgeon , who wounds only to heal , ) dictated by a just regard ...
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... receive the trembling tear . Trust me , these symptoms of thy faithful heart , In absence shall my dearest hope sustain , Delia ! since such thy sorrow that we part , Such when we meet thy joy shall be again . Hard is that heart and ...
... receive the trembling tear . Trust me , these symptoms of thy faithful heart , In absence shall my dearest hope sustain , Delia ! since such thy sorrow that we part , Such when we meet thy joy shall be again . Hard is that heart and ...
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... receive The tenderest dictates of the purest flame , And from her eyes ( where soft complacence sits Illumined with the radiant beams of sense , ) Tranquillity beyond a monarch's reach . Forgive me , Heaven , this only avarice My soul ...
... receive The tenderest dictates of the purest flame , And from her eyes ( where soft complacence sits Illumined with the radiant beams of sense , ) Tranquillity beyond a monarch's reach . Forgive me , Heaven , this only avarice My soul ...
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... receive my fall . From these fallacious visions of distress I wake ; nor are my real sorrows less . Thy absence , Delia , heightens every ill , And 30 COWPER'S POems . The Light and Glory of the Word Written in a fit of illness.
... receive my fall . From these fallacious visions of distress I wake ; nor are my real sorrows less . Thy absence , Delia , heightens every ill , And 30 COWPER'S POems . The Light and Glory of the Word Written in a fit of illness.
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... receive the several fares , And kick the mule into his gears . Happy , these difficulties past , Could we have fallen asleep at last ! But , what with humming , croaking , biting , Gnats , frogs , and all their plagues uniting , These ...
... receive the several fares , And kick the mule into his gears . Happy , these difficulties past , Could we have fallen asleep at last ! But , what with humming , croaking , biting , Gnats , frogs , and all their plagues uniting , These ...
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Miscellaneous poems. Olney hymns. Anti-Thelyphthora. Table talk and other ... William Cowper Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1836 |
Miscellaneous poems. Olney hymns. Anti-Thelyphthora. Table talk and other ... William Cowper Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1836 |
Miscellaneous poems. Olney hymns. Anti-Thelyphthora. Table talk and other ... William Cowper Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1836 |
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Side 313 - Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Side 83 - God, in Israel, sows the seeds Of affliction, pain, and toil ; These spring up and choke the weeds Which would else o'erspread the...
Side 341 - Tis because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. Rome shall perish — write that word In the blood that she has spilt; Perish, hopeless and abhorr'd, Deep in ruin as in guilt.
Side 67 - HARK, my soul ! it is the Lord ; "Tis thy Saviour, hear his word ; Jesus speaks, and speaks to thee, " Say, poor sinner, lovest thou me...
Side 51 - OH ! for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame, — A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb ! 2 Where is the blessedness I knew When first I saw the Lord ? Where is the soul-refreshing view Of Jesus and his word ? 3...
Side 165 - Oh, how unlike the complex works of man, Heaven's easy, artless, unencumbered plan ! No meretricious graces to beguile, No clustering ornaments to clog the pile, From ostentation as from weakness free, It stands like the cerulean arch we see, Majestic in its own simplicity. Inscribed above the portal, from afar Conspicuous as the brightness of a star. Legible only by the light they give, Stand the soul-quickening words — BELIEVE AND LIVE.
Side 82 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head...
Side 305 - a friend in my retreat, Whom I may whisper solitude is sweet.
Side 86 - GOD of my life, to Thee I call, Afflicted at thy feet I fall ; When the great water-floods prevail, Leave not my trembling heart to fail ! 2 Friend of the friendless, and the faint ! Where should I lodge my deep complaint ? Where but with Thee, whose open door Invites the helpless and the poor...
Side 301 - Tis easy to resign a toilsome place, But not to manage leisure with a grace : Absence of occupation is not rest, A mind- quite vacant is a mind distressed.